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The Soul System in the Apocalypse

Henry was just a simple boy but life was never simple to him. During his early years, he had actually encountered the legendary human trafficking. As such, he was sold to a place where he was forced to workday and night. During one of the nights that he was resting after a long day of working, something astonishing happened. He was taken to a black space where time was supposedly nonexistent. After wondering aimlessly for a long time in the darkness, something finally happened. A screen suddenly appeared in front of him. The screen had a title written on it in bloody red bold, 'THE SOUL SYSTEM'. Then, a bulky amount of information was poured into his mind at that moment. The planet that he was in was going to experience an apocalypse. Magic and other things that could only be seen in fantasy were going to appear. And during that time, it would be the period of the reign of the strongest. As someone who hadn't seen the world, how was he supposed to survive in such a world where not just strength, but even knowledge mattered? Thankfully, he had managed to get THE SOUL SYSTEM that was going to guide him. If he was going to rise in power, was he going to look for the family that he had lost many years ago? Or was he simply going to focus on finding out the cause of the sudden apocalypse, as well as to find the mysteries behind THE SOUL SYSTEM?

Alan_Wafula · ファンタジー
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An Approaching Horde

It was a young man who was wearing several golden chains around his neck. He looked at Henry and began shouting "What the f*ck! You think you…"

The guy had not finished speaking before suddenly, an bolt that was made of fire suddenly hit him on his forehead. The guy was still below the bronze rank, so, the moment that he was hit by the bolt of fire, his body was burnt into ashes.

When Henry did this, the entire group that was outside the barrier was momentarily stunned. Then, the entire group erupted. They had not expected that they were going to lose yet another member just because of his loud mouth.

But still, although they were all clamoring, they were doing that in a low voice. At the same time, they had all retreated, looking at Henry with fearful gazes.